"Hugh wants to underestimate me!!"

Munbi yelled in the Central Plains.

The surrounding dog giants looked confused, not knowing what their own king was talking about.

Then Munby yelled again in the canuyan language.

The onlookers were boiling.

Bang Bang Bang!!

The sound is turbulent.

Drowning the night.

The body of the dog king began to swell and become larger.

He only awakened the blood of his ancestors for the second time, but the innate body value of Inu Rong is obviously stronger than that of Demon Hu, so he is even sharper after awakening.

There is a moon in the sky.

And the bonfire, which is more than ten meters high, is scorching red.

The body of the King of Inurong began to be covered with layers of "iron armor", extremely thick and thick, like a fortress five or six zhang high.

The hard boulder he was clinging to had already been crushed by his elbow.

Overlooking Xia Ji, Munby let out an insolent laugh, and the laughter was like thunder, rolling away.

The slaves around them trembled.

They had never seen this form of the Inurong King, and the original intention to run away had all dissipated.

Monster...

This Dog King is a complete monster!

The Central Plains man opposite him is lost, right?

Jin Yao grinned.

Others didn't know it, but he knew that his god could never lose!

Really.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Xia Ji's body also began to swell.

Black hair lingers, shawl down.

He didn't rise any further.

It's just that in the eyes of the King of Dogs, he has risen to the same height as him.

With a scorching glow in his eyes, Mambi couldn't help but let out a beastly roar and stretched out his palm in the air.

Xia Ji also stretched out his palm.

The two hands are clasped together.

The heavens and the earth made the sound of thunder.

Thundered!!

The Dog Giants have all become Dog Gang Dwarfs, looking up at the two exaggerated monsters fighting.

The noise was terrifying.

And it didn't last long.

Xia Ji had easily wrenched Munby's wrist back and won the victory.

When he was done, he retracted, wrapped in black hair, and walked back barefoot on the moon.

Xiao Yuanyan quickly took a fur coat of the dog Rong and put it on for Xia Ji.

The latter leaned back on a large stone chair, plucked a bunch of washed grapes, and threw them into his mouth.

In the firelight, the dog Rong King, who had tasted defeat, also slowly regained his original height, and he stared at the young man who was sitting upright, his eyes flashing with a strange luster.

Suddenly, he raised his hands upward.

There was a clapping sound between the palms.

The surrounding canuine giants immediately dropped their bones and moved with him.

It's like a ritual.

The canujon giants spat strange syllables in their mouths and then jumped around the flames.

The giant shadow is longing, and the syllables have a magical power, which makes people feel sacred.

Xia Ji didn't understand and asked Jin Yao, but Jin Yao didn't understand either.

The fur-wrapped boy looked sideways at the beautiful girl behind him and asked casually, "What are they talking about?"

The girl was stunned for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and then spit out a word: "Wu." ”

But it's too loud around.

Roaring footsteps, savage shadows.

It makes for an exotic night of carnival.

...

At this time.

At night, the Holy Gate is extraordinarily peaceful.

Autumn leaves, moonlight, and a pavilion facing the volcanic lake.

In the pavilion, the short-haired man faced a Xuanqi bronze cylinder, and held a sawtooth magic knife in his right hand, looking at the cylinder cross-legged like facing a wall.

There were whispering footsteps behind him.

The beautiful woman with a court-like expression slowly walked out: "Husband, aren't you sleeping yet?"

She is also wearing a phoenix hairpin in her hair, and pearls and bright moon jade are hanging from the tail of the hairpin.

Pang said lightly: "You don't like me, why do you come here to force your face?"

Wei Yanling's eyes showed a little shame and anger, "I am your wife, so naturally I want to ask for warmth." ”

Pang Jing chuckled, "You go back to your room and rest." ”

Wei Yanling took two steps back, then suddenly turned around and said, "Do you think you can't catch up with him?"

After saying this, she felt much more comfortable.

She wasn't favored by him back then, but now no matter how strong her husband is, can't she even see his shadow?

But this sentence does not necessarily have a hint of provocation.

Pang Jing took a deep breath and did not answer.

Wei Yanling sneered: "You will never be able to catch up with him." ”

"Shut up!!"

"Do you only get angry with your own women?"

Wei Yanling's words were calm and quiet.

Pang closed his eyes deeply.

Listen to the footsteps fading away.

He felt his state of mind, and this moment had been torn to the limit.

The words that came out of his wife's mouth were like the sharpest knife that cut his state of mind.

When he opened his eyes again, a burning ancient Buddha with thousands of hands and thousands of heads appeared on the bronze pillar in front of him.

Pang watched quietly, letting his five senses fall into darkness.

If the five senses are no longer conscious, then the feeling is more tormenting than death.

In this kind of torture, Pang Jing began to slowly mend and bridge his state of mind.

Before dawn.

He took a deep breath.

It seems that there is some opportunity in my heart.

Before the morning sun, it was gray.

There was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Accompanied by a sound sound:

"The extraordinary power of the Wei State is really weak and pitiful... What a boring journey. ”

A thin, short-haired woman with extremely long sleeves sat on the rocks of the volcanic lake, looking at the pangs in front of the bronze pillar, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"You are the master of the transcendent forces of the Wei Kingdom?"

"So-and-so, who is the driver?"

"Tong Xuandu hasn't arrived yet, so I'm not qualified to know my name, I thought I could fight again, which made this trip meaningful, but now it seems that it's really boring.

Mole ants, do you still have Tongxuan in Wei Kingdom?"

Pang raised his eyebrows and was about to attack.

The short-haired woman glared sideways and snorted.

The surrounding lake, rocks, fallen leaves, and all kinds of objects floated behind her, slowly swimming around.

And an incomparably powerful aura was floating and convex outside her body, as if it was a domain, not a penetration, it could only be a chopping board of fish and meat, to be slaughtered.

Pang closed his eyes in shock and took a deep breath, he was not a person now, but a leader.

Recklessness may result in calamity that will affect the entire Holy Gate.

For his own sake, he would draw his sword in a fit of rage.

But when there was a sect behind him, he learned to endure again.

He asked in a deep voice: "Give me a name, so that I can report it." ”

The woman smiled and said, "I don't need you to report, if you tell me who he is, I will naturally go to him, if he can make me happy, maybe I can help you say two good words."

Not... I heard that the Molten Emperor has a brother, who seems to be some prince in the north, what does he seem to be called Xia Ji?

Where is he?

Maybe he can let me pass the time. ”

Pang stood up in shock, and with a move of his right hand, he retracted the bronze pillar behind his back, and the sawtooth magic knife was also sheathed.

Today, he does not fight.

No matter how you don't fight.

Even if you are humiliated, you will not be beaten.

Because he didn't go to Tongxuan.

The woman said sharply: "Mole ant, speak!"

Pang clenched his fists, bowed his head, and said in a deep voice: "Xia Ji is the regent of my Great Wei, he has been traveling the world since the beginning of this year, and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

The short-haired woman waved her sleeves and snorted coldly, "Boring." ”

After stepping a few steps along the void, the woman suddenly said: "By the way, I'm here to tell you, restrain your forces, don't meddle in your affairs, if the Wei State is invaded, you can't make a move, you can't go to the battlefield to support, otherwise, I will destroy you." ”

Pang frowned.

The woman sneered, "Do you know?!"

Pang Zhen lowered his head: "Got it." ”

The short-haired woman smirked and walked away.

Looking at her back, Pang Jing wanted to draw his knife and rush over several times, but finally gave up.

Clenched into fists.

The strong sense of shame caused the state of mind that had just been stitched up to be torn apart again.

He carried the bronze pillar on his back and flew in the direction of the forbidden land.

This time, if he doesn't get through the mysteries, he will die of hunger and thirst, and he won't get out!